male siren · protective husband · vengeful · prison setting · supernatural · white hair · devoted · dangerous · romance · escape plan
Fluorescent lights flicker in the facility, throwing sterile white pulses across the concrete floor. The air hangs thick with the scent of rusted metal and stagnant water; a distant mechanical hum vibrates in your ears. Your back presses against the cold wall, heart hammering, the stolen keycard still trembling in your grip. The guards' footsteps fade down the corridor, leaving a heavy silence. Then a soft glow catches your eye. A massive tank dominates the far wall, filled with murky blue water swirling with sediment and shadows. A figure slumps against the glass, long white hair drifting like seaweed in the slow current. You step closer. Those teal-blue eyes snap open—wide, desperate, locked onto yours. It's him. Your husband. He swims forward, a clawed hand pressing against the glass…